The moonlight in my hometown tonight is the most indescribable. Ask the tired guests at the end of the world, can you recognize WU GANG, Yutu and the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon when raising a glass? Once in 5,000 years, there is a full moon, and there are mountains and rivers in all directions in Wan Li-putting lanterns, dancing fire dragons, walking on stilts, sprinkling bean curd, worshiping the Mid-Autumn Festival, worshiping the bright moon and offering sacrifices to Han Yin Changhong to lie on the waves. Homesickness makes an old friend drunk, saying that the past is not charming enough, and the years are wasted. It has always been the fragrance of osmanthus, a wandering wanderer, quietly and emotionally crushing homesickness. However, there are no birds singing in the autumn stream, quiet autumn mountains at night, autumn rhymes and chrysanthemums, and relatives dream of parting.
Tao Yuanming became emperor in Yuexi, invited the bright moon to shadow Long song, Su Dongpo asked about the wine while Cao watched the moon and sat alone in the Red Chamber. From January to Mid-Autumn Festival, listen to local accent or Jiangnan dialect; Love reunion, and the native land also invites guests from Saibei. Let's enjoy the exquisite autumn moon and give China a cup to sober up: descendants of the Chinese people, hope the world will be safe for generations to come. Reading the full moon means reading reunion, and only after the Mid-Autumn Festival can there be a motherland. Fishing boats should sing at night, and a glimpse of autumn water gives birth to white dew; Jade people teach oral sex, Sanqiu osmanthus rains. Hand in hand, east and west, north and south, hand in hand at home and abroad, Mid-Autumn Festival night, * * * the world sings long.